Under an Amarillo Sky [open]

[szerelemm]

Through the canyon he swept his legs, back and forth, nose being held high and eyes constantly searching around the arid desert climate in search of any other wolves. It wasn't like him to not be around other company, but sometimes he enjoyed the alone time. It was comforting to know that he could think or speak or do and not be judged for it but someone who was watching without his knowledge. But, without his knowledge? There could very well be someone else out here looking for him, waiting for him, and he knew there was to be the ever present caution within him to watch for others.

He strode through the arid climate in search of whoever may be out there, looking, waiting, for that opportunity to arise. He was feeling a bit lonely, however, and he hoped that whoever may be watching him, if there in fact was someone, would show their face soon. Marsello jumped up into a shadowy recess in the wall, looking out over the canyon, knowing it would actually be a pretty slim chance if there were others out here. Oh, how he longed for company. He most longed for the company of a woman, however.

notes: open for anyone! please rp wif me D;

[alkadorio]

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The heat radiated off of the little plant life and the never ending sand that reached fae and beyond her eye sight. The blue gray coat that spread itself throughout her entire body structure was contrasting against the shades of tans and browns. Those emerald orbs peered around the sand sea, and she huffed to herself. Nothing was out here. The sun was beating down on her, and her lean muscles took the heat inside, acting like it was morphing it into more muscle. "This is just tedious,"[/color] she mumbled to herself, her usual soft tone now harsh and hard.

That's when a whiff of male made its way up her nostrils. She sniffed once, then her eyes peered slowly at the area before her. Where did it come from? Nothing travelled far in this area, so she had a strong feeling it was just somewhere close. The scent was musky, filled with an aura of cocky and she scrunched her muzzle up in the thought of it. The fae sniffed again, smelling the same scent, and followed it a few hundred yards, where behind a little bit of plant life, there was the male.

Those emerald hues blinked as she saw the male, taking in his size and shape. Not too bad of a brute, and in any case of danger, she is quick and agile. That's always good to have, hm? "Be careful you don't fall in,"[/color] came her soft tone to him, her tail swishing against the sand a few times as she kept her eyes latched to him, watching for body language.


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STATUS & Done
WORDS & --
TAGS & Marsello!
LYRICS & dress up like dreams - backseat goodbye
NOTES & Short, but eh. ._.
CREDITS & the mouse & the model @ c20

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